I'm sorry, she wasn't dreaming last night. She was hugged by that guy and took advantage of her all night long. In the morning, she even used the excuse of delivering breakfast, with a righteous face and no shame...
How can this man be so shameless?
Xiaoyu said nothing, rolled up his sleeves and went to find Sunny——
"Qingtian, where is your brother? Where has he gone?"
She ran to the grass and roared. Miss Yu's surging rage frightened the two children into silence... They had never seen Mommy get so angry...
"My brother?" Qingtian stopped what he was doing, raised his hand to brush the hair hanging down by his ears, and replied seriously, "My brother went to the supermarket to buy groceries. After he finished handling business, he ordered Brother Tang to take him.
I went to the supermarket and said I would prepare lunch later."
"Prepare lunch?" Xiaoyu wondered.
"Yes, didn't my brother also prepare breakfast?"
"What?" Xiaoyu was stunned again, "Didn't you and Wei'an do it?"
"Sister Wei'an and I? Come on, Sister Yu, how can we both have such skills? Purely handmade green, healthy and delicious breakfast. Only my brother can make that kind of top-notch taste! However, thanks to you, Sister Yu, we are here again
Now I can eat the food cooked by my brother three times a day..." Qingtian looked very happy.
"Three meals a day?" Xiaoyu was a little unsure, "Your brother has fallen in love with cooking in the past five years or so?"
"No, no", shaking his head and pointing, Qingtian said seriously, "Although my brother has been trained by my mother to have excellent cooking skills since he was a child, but now as the young head of the Nangong family, he is extremely busy and has no time to cook again.
I started cooking after I found you, Sister Yu. Since I was preparing to take you back to Nangong Villa last night, my brother went to select the dishes and ingredients himself. The reason is..."
Qingtian said cheerfully, "He said that his women would not be used to it if they didn't eat the food he cooked."
"Who isn't used to it? I'm very used to it. I don't know how much I've eaten out in my life."
As soon as Qingtian finished speaking, Xiaoyu subconsciously retorted, but Qingtian smiled ambiguously, nodded deeply, and said with a long oh, "Oh~~~~~~Eating out, Sister Yu is admitting that my brother is one of her own."
Ah…”
Xiaoyu slapped his forehead, secretly cursing himself for saying the wrong things impulsively and falling into a trap again.
Why did you forget that Nangong’s family is all very smart?
But because of Song Qingtian's words, the anger she had just aroused inexplicably dropped a lot, and she lost the urge to kill with a gun.
As expected of the young lady of the Nangong family, Sister Qingtian is a master of technology, and her skills in gaining favor for her brother are first-class and top-notch.
At this time, the phone in Yan Xiaoyu's pocket rang. She lowered her head and saw that it was FBI agent Miguel's.
Thinking about her asking MiG to check on the medicine and Professor Yang, Xiaoyu's eyes changed slightly, he turned on the phone and went to the side to answer it.
behind--
The frightened Yaya tugged on Qingtian's clothes and asked carefully, "Teacher, why is mommy so angry? I have never seen her so angry before..."
"Yaya, do you know who everyone in the world likes to be angry with the most?" Qingtian asked.
Yaya shook her head.
"He is a relative, a lover, and the one who is least defensive in his heart and knows that no matter how you lose your temper, he will never leave." Qingtian said with a smile.
Yaya blinked, nodded in understanding, and asked, "So, Uncle L, who was beaten and scolded by the teacher this morning and always came back, is also the teacher's lover?"
Qingtian was startled, then waved her hands quickly and explained, "No, he is in a different situation from your mother and brother..."
"Why is it different?" Yaya sat upright, looking like she was ready to discuss it in depth, "According to the definition you just summarized, teacher, it is correct, and it is completely consistent with it, and what are you talking about, teacher?
In the sentence, there is no assumption or special situation at all, so teacher, are you denying yourself now? Then is what you said right or wrong..."
"Ah——! My stomach hurts so much. Teacher has to go to the toilet. You and Zhuang Zhuang will play together first. I will come over to accompany you later."
Miss Qingtian ignored Miss Ya's thirst for knowledge and her talent for eloquence, so before she herself was stunned, the eldest daughter of the Nangong family chose to escape...
Zhuangzhuang held the Ultra Egg in his arms and asked his sister, "Yaya, what do you mean by what you just said?"
"It means..." Yaya sighed, looked at her mother who was standing far away on the phone, and then looked at the Nangong Villa, pinched Zhuangzhuang's face and said, "We will finally have a real father.
That’s it, Brother Zhuangzhuang…”
"Really Daddy?" Zhuang Zhuang tilted his head, thought for a while, then shook his head vigorously and said displeased, "No! We can't have Daddy."
"Why?"
"Brother Ze is not here. We can't have dad first. We have to be with brother Ze before we can have dad. We are a family! Dad, mommy, brother Ze, Yaya, sister and Zhuangzhuang will always be a family!"
Brother Zhuang shouted angrily.
Suddenly, Yamei's heart softened. She raised her chubby little hands, hugged Brother Zhuangzhuang, nodded heavily, and said, as if swearing or answering, "Well! Daddy, Mommy, Brother Ze, Zhuangzhuang."
Brother, Yaya sister, we will always be together, forever and ever, we will be a family!"
Zhuangzhuang held the Ultra Egg high and smiled happily.
Yaya looked into the distance, suddenly feeling like she missed the all-powerful and invincible Brother Ze...
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The plane flew for more than ten hours and finally landed.
When Brando got off the plane, he looked back at Ozawa. He saw that the child had been sleeping as if he had been sleeping all the way. He shook his head, stepped forward, and reached out to pick up Ozawa and take him with him.
Get off the plane.
Impatient, as soon as his fingers touched Ozawa, Ozawa suddenly opened his eyes, jumped away with a wary expression, jumped out of the chair, looked at him and said warningly, "What are you doing?"
"Carry you down," Brando raised his brows slightly, without any anger in his eyes, "Why, did you pretend to be asleep along the way, my dear son?"
"Who is your son?" Ozawa said with a displeased look on his face as if he was sick again, "I don't like strangers touching me."
"Then it seems that we need to get acquainted as soon as possible, because we still need to live together for a lifetime." Bai Lan smiled slightly, picked up her crutch and put it in front of her, then gracefully raised her steps and began to walk towards
Go forward.
Ozawa did not answer. After looking at him with a look of disgust, he looked at his clothes with even more disgust——
The same style of Western European aristocratic clothing.
The same style of tuxedo.
The same hat.
Same style gloves.
Even the cane he is leaning on is a smaller version of the same model...
Is this person not only a maniac who recognizes his father, but also a fanatic of sexual intercourse?
Brother Ozawa was completely speechless and was too lazy to complain about this flashy attitude towards life...
This man's behavior and everything, he really has the wrong magnetic field and can't appreciate it.
"Okay, let's get off the plane." An urging voice came from outside, "I've been waiting for you, Ozawa."
Ozawa paused for a moment, looked at it, said nothing more, raised his feet and walked out——
As soon as he walked out, he saw the woman whose face was covered with scars and who looked exactly like his mother came out of another plane and looked at him with an extremely excited and eager look.
Almost the second he got off the plane, the woman rushed over, grabbed his hand and hugged him, saying, "Ozawa, Mommy finally found you, finally found you, that woman, she framed Mommy.
, don’t be afraid of what Mummy looks like now. From now on, she can no longer pretend to be Mummy. From now on, Mummy will accompany you well and make up for the five years she has not been with you, okay?"
Impersonating?
Ozawa narrowed his eyes and said nothing, but broke away from her arms, looked at her and said coldly, "I don't like to be too close to strangers."
Jane was stunned for a moment, and then said with a painful expression, "But... I am your mommy, Xiaoze..."
"I only have one mommy."
Ozawa looked at her coldly, then hummed and turned away.
Jane was anxious, and was about to chase after him to continue explaining, but was caught by Brando. He said, "Since he is willing to follow, don't you know what he means? He is only five and a half years old, and it is inevitable for children to have bad tempers. Don't worry, you can
Got a lot of time to spend with him.”
"You mean..." Jane turned around and asked him, "Ozawa... is he angry that I ignored him?"
Brando smiled but said nothing.
Jane asked again, looking a little nervous, "Tell me, how much did she tell Ozawa about what happened five years ago? Could it be that Ozawa already knew everything about that year..."
"Don't you know Black Cat's character best?" Brando was still laughing, "Do you think she would tell her everything at such a young age?"
Jane paused, regained her composure, thought for a while, nodded, rubbed her forehead and shook her head and smiled, "I think I was carried away by joy. I was so happy to find Ozawa that I couldn't even think...
…”
"Jane, believe in yourself." Patting her on the shoulder, Brando approached her and whispered into her ear, "For people who know nothing, you can do the same as you did five years ago..."
Jane moved her eyes but did not answer.
A smile appeared on her lips, as if she had regained her confidence.
Yes, how can you forget what you are best at?
Hasn't creation always been her passion?
Jane moved forward, and the third plane also landed, and a tall man with a half-mask, but already damaged, stepped out.
Brando nodded and greeted him politely, "Sixth Young Master, you are very fast."
"Brando." The Sixth Young Master hurriedly came over and looked at him with a look of deep contemplation, "I have a question to ask you."
"Please tell me." Brando was still polite.
"I bought a watch last year," Liu Shao said very smoothly, "What do you mean?"
Brando paused and frowned————
This weirdo who has always been confusing, unclear, and unable to speak clearly, are you sure you are not scolding him on purpose?